Ravenloft (Gothic Fantasy) RP Ch. V "Labarinth"

[J.Kudo]

Mortar, and another rock.

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"You are strong now, however you have powerful heratige, and if you join with us you won't be killed why would you want to die?" The man said, now pressing her harder into the ground, starting to sruch her chest against the stone floor, just through is intensity, and he didn't seem to realize he was doing it.

[kukutaru_ookami]

Lobo's eye twichted annoyed. "Fine then nothing under there. So whats next." Lobo took another look around the moonlight filled room...

[Captain Corkscrew]

She winced in pain a bit from his grasp on her.
"How would you know about my heratiage?! I don't even know about that! Why? WHY!? You ask me why!? Why, because I'd rather die now then live a life of lies and pain! At least this way I won't have to suffer anymore!"
She yelled at him. He baring extrewmly hard on her against the floor and filled her with extreme pain. She might have been in pain and was looking at the one that might be her end, but she didn't care. She would rather die now the suffer like all the others did. She was scared of would happen to her if she gave her alegence to them... She wasn't sure what these crazy poeple may do to her...

[J.Kudo]

lobo sees the obsidion throne and the open clock chamber, he sees the doorway into the staircase and the opening that seemed to drop off a great distance to the ground.

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"Because after a time the pain means nothing anymore, you no longer feel it, you become free of any emotion or sensations that would be hurtful, you gain power, and enjoy everything, except that which causes you hate and anger. AND you gain the power to punish all those who have wronged you." He then lightened up on her chest, standing, "and you are oe fo the few people who haven't wrongged me, which is why I don't hate you, but if you turn against us that would nager me greatly.

[kukutaru_ookami]

Lobo sighed. "Looks like there is only one area left. And its that room whatever it is." Lobo said unassuredly. Reseathing his katana he walked into the room...

[Captain Corkscrew]

"Then to live that life is not what I long for. You made your choice, I'm amking mine. If that means I anger you then I shall live with the consequences. I do not wish to be a puppet like that. If I lose those emotions, then I will most likely lsoe them all... I do not wish to live as a shell, or take pleasure in the deathes of anything! I kill to survive, I do not kill for spite... That is like killing for game... if I do that then I will sink to the levels of a human! I will not be like you!"
She she told him a caml voice then bagn to shout at him. She did not long to be here and live life taht those taht are hurting her live. She would take her good and her bad, not just one over another... She just wanted to be free and be allowed to go home... If that meant death, then let it come, it also mean freedom from this hells he was stuck in...

[J.Kudo]

"You will become like me, you already ARE becoming like me you refuse to admit to yourself that this is what you've watned, a way to get back at those who have unjustly thrown you out and to finally find strength in your curse." The man said, almost as if re-itterating something else that had been said to him.

[Captain Corkscrew]

She stopped for a second and took time to think. She was thinking about his words.
***you already ARE becoming like me you refuse to admit to yourself that this is what you've watned, a way to get back at those who have unjustly thrown you out and to finally find strength in your curse. Oh my... he's right... I am becoming like them... I'm letting this place blind me... I'm letting my hunt for my home blind me... I'm so selfish... I'm not even looking beyond the beast in me. I do want to find strength in my curse. I want to be strong... like any other animal I want to be the strongest I can be. Only to do that is to be a beast...***
She was really deep in thought about all that she had lived... all she had let die when she could have stopped it. As she was thinking, the evil was taking it's toll on her and her vulnability on her cursedness once more...

What was once a dull grey, had now become almost black... herredish fur was now a deep crimson as her strips stayed jet black. Her hair wasn't just black and orangish anymore, the orange had become a deep purple. Her claws were longer and sharper then before. She had begun to be like them... all evil and selfish... out for vengence.

She looked up at him,
"Your right... I am becoming like you... I have let so many die when I could have helped them... I do want to take strength in my curse. Since it's all I have with me here, I have to take strength in the evil that is in me. I have realised I have evil in me, I see the wrongs I have done. Your right, I am like you. I do kill, if not by my own hands, but by not helping them. You allowed me to see that... I am very selfish and I don't think of the others I have hurt. I still don't tak pleasure in it... But i do know those that I wish to strike back at!"
She told him as she had a giant grin creeping across her face as she finished.

With booth paws unsheathed her new longer, powerful, harder and sharper. She then plunges both sets into his chest as one set stays to hold him, she rips out her other one to begin slashing him with his blood spraying out at her and all over her...

[J.Kudo]

((I'm finally back! I fixed one of my computers!))
The man began to moand as he stumbled back in pain, seemingly numbed by it.

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The room was connected with three long passages branching off from it, each lit dimly by a torch set every few strides appart.

[kukutaru_ookami]

Lobo(its actually Lobo hes back!) looked at the passageways and sighed. "First I'm chained up and lose the shadow fang katana. Next I run down steps for who knows how long. Then the ghost wolves, then I went to my happy place now this, just wonderful." With another sigh Lobo looked out at the three adjancting hallways. Furrowing his brow Lobo took out the white fang katana and held it out in front of him like a dousing rod. Just like in the maze of hallways down below Lobo felt a sharp tug towards the right most path. The farther Lobo gazed into the dim darkness the further down the path he looked the more he thought he saw a purple swrilling mist. must be my imagtion. Must be I mean last time the white fang katana lead me to the exit...but now it seems like its guideing me to the most evil feeling place possiable. Well guess I got no choice. With one more sharp intake of breath he stated walking down the dimly lit hallway...

[Captain Corkscrew]

She watched as she pulled away from her. She tried to grab at him, but he fell to the ground before she could catch him. Watching as his body hit the ground, she saw the blood pour out of his chest. It made hot and crimson like streams on his shirt as it floaded to the ground. She picked up her right foot and but it down almost fully on his neck. She spread her toes out and pushed down on the base of his collar bone with great force. She unsheated her claws and they reached up to his Adam's Apple. She had basically been tapping on his cheast as you would tap on a desk impatiently. Her other foot pushing deep into one of his wounds and her claws pressing deep within to keep the wound open.

She watched as the force of her right foot on his chest had pumped out more hot flowing liquid. She crouched down and then bent over him. Her hair hanging down to her left side. It made a wall while hanging, her face about 5 inches from his. Her hands were resting on each side of his head about 3 inches up from the top. Her new claws pierced through the stong floor and made holes as they dug in. Looking stright in his eyes,
"Where is your puppet master!? I want to know where she is so I can cut the appren strings myself..."
She replied to him with low growling voice. She snarled as she spoke... her eyes shifting around trying to see if she was indeed in the room with them. She was serious and she ment buisness now. She wanted out of here before the evilness of this place would fully ungulf her for life...

[J.Kudo]

The mists silence shifting, breaking, twistig
Into moaning, moaning of a hellish blight
Dank sents filled the fog eyes wathering and misting
Death's touch felt in cold and in dampness like a shadow of violet night.
The hallway drifting, drifting into darkness depper than sight.

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The beastly man leapt out in rage as if breakign from a cage
A cage of wishes taht were awoken now were broken
Smashing through the room in rage
breaking twards her crying in mad emotion.
He struck for her with a heavy motion, with his blade of an icy spirit, that now laid broken.

[kukutaru_ookami]

Lobo shuddered the farther down the hallway the darker it seemed to get and the more evil it felt. "Damn its dark in here and the white fang katana's light cant penatrate it." It wasnt that way when Lobo entered the hallway the white fang katana's light lit the corridor with ease. However the further in Lobo got the less illumation his white fang katana could produce. Until eventually the light could no longer illumante the corridor. At this point Lobo closed his eyes and trusted only his slightly hightened senses eventually the fog's smell that was all encompassing. Eventually his snese of touch hearing and the rest were overcome. When that happened he opened his eyes and stumbled around blindly in the encrouching darkness. Slwoly so he couldnt be surprised easily and also so if he hit a wall it wouldnt be with much force...

[Captain Corkscrew]

She doged his first hit with ease. Since he was crying it was a slugesh and poorly aimed attack. She looked at him as he kept jabbing at her,
"Why do you cry? I thought you didn't mind pain... it looked that way anyway..."
She replied to him still dodging his attacks. As he kept going on his atqcks got faster and more accourate. One of them had hit her left shoulder and made her a little puncture wound that bled a bit. Looking at her wound she got a bit mad at him. She swung out as he swung at her and smashed his had enough to make him lose his sword and slid across on teh floor a ways. She stood infrnt of where it slid to so he couldn't get ot it.
"Now... where is she!?"
She shouted at him demanding an answer...

[J.Kudo]

A fleeting whisp of energy that sparked through the darkness could be seen, howver ony for a moment creating a whining sound directly in front of Lobo, then another directly behind him.

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The man struggled to stand as he moved upwards, maing a series of motions and grabbling at his wounds as black arcs shout through the room. He screamed in torment as it entered his flesh however it seemed to heal him, the power seemingly leaping form the corpses and the blood strewn dried and wet across the chamber.

[kukutaru_ookami]

Lobo's head flew backwards towards the sound a little slugglishly. Damn! What the hell is this all about. To top it off I'm tired as hell. Godsdamn! I have SO had enough of this place! A faint voice whispered in Lobo's mind telling him tro focus the angry into his white fang katana. Lobo looked around for the source of the sound but the pitch black of the corridor, or at least Lobo thought it was a corridor in the darknmess he wasnt sure anymore, he couldnt see anything and he hoped no one else could. Sighing Lobo decided to try it he focused his rage. Not just the rage from this place but also the rage agaisnt the wizard who had cursed his family. The rage of being expelled from his pack. The rage of the silent knowledge that his "mother" was dead. "Rahhhhhhhhhhh!" Lobo's scream echoed throughout the place somehow Lobo magaed to focus his rage into the katana alone and sure enough the blade growed bright and strong. The pure white light filled the area but not just that the whole castle was illumainted. Lobo looked around...